There's No Place Like Home

Night one of eight on the dogsitting job. They're great company, real sweet dogs. Night one is the night to identify all the sounds of a different place. The night when you go shooting out of the bedroom with your shoe to chase after...the thermostat. I'll be fine. It's a beautiful home in a very safe neighborhood. Just new and different.

And.

Just in case she's figured out how to borrow the Producer's Mac and is checking in on her fur-mom's blog:

Dear Diva,

I miss you and hope you're not too worried as to my whereabouts. I'll be home to check on you tomorrow afternoon. Until then, eat slowly and stay the hell off my pillow. Hugs and kisses.

Fur Mom